This time, in order to help Jia Shao become famous, Zhao Heng contributed both money and effort.
He had already negotiated with He Xu, and took advantage of today's "public excitement" to let He Xu speak for Jia Shao in public.
Coincidentally, He Xu still felt sorry for Jia Shao because of the previous conflict.
So I agreed without hesitation!
But what Zhao Heng and Qi Dongliang never expected was that not only He Xu lost to Jia Shao.
Even the famous "mad genius" Su Qi had already lost to Jia Shao!
Oh my god!
Although I know that Jia Shao is a monster, but... he is too evil!
Zhao Heng and Qi Dongliang stared at Jia Shao blankly, their expressions full of inquiry.
In fact, they both wanted to ask: Sir, where on earth did you come from?
With such extraordinary abilities, how come he was unknown before?
Is this reasonable?
In Room No. 1 of the Peony Pavilion, two officials looked at Jia Shao and began to doubt their lives.
And outside the Peony Pavilion.
A large group of scholars who were clamoring for "Jia Shao to get out" were about to start doubting their lives.
The first person to "clear Jia Shao's name" was not He Xu.
But it’s Yan Siyuan and a bunch of little black fans!
In recent days, they are almost going crazy with anger and frustration!
Mr. Jia Shao was not only extremely talented, but also saved thousands of people from danger because of the "Mengjin Auspicious Sign".
It is very reasonable for such a talented person to live in Room No. 1, A-B!
Why should we be pointed at, abused and ridiculed by a group of mediocre people?
Are they worthy?
But there were too many scholars attending the literary gathering, and Yan Siyuan and others had no way to explain to them one by one how powerful Jia Shao was.
So I can only bear it.
But when the literary gathering opened today, I heard that hundreds of scholars were besieging Jia Shao outside the Peony Pavilion.
Yan Siyuan and others finally couldn't bear it anymore!
Protecting Mr. Jia Shao, the most talented and virtuous man in the world, is the unshirkable responsibility of every member of the Anti-Xian Alliance!
A true talent should never be underestimated!
therefore.
Yan Siyuan, Qi Huaiming and Ruan Xiude, leading dozens of members of the Anti-Xian Alliance, rushed to the Peony Pavilion holding gongs and with resolute expressions.
The scene was in chaos.
But dozens of them gathered together and rushed forward, squeezing into the crowd.
Amidst a chorus of insults and greetings.
Yan Siyuan and others successfully squeezed onto the steps in front of the Peony Pavilion, and then, together, they rang the gongs in their hands.
Bang!
Bang!
The piercing sound of the gong made the students cover their ears in pain and look at Yan Siyuan and his group in confusion.
The crowd suddenly became quiet.
Even old Cui, who was standing at a distance and watching, looked over in surprise, not understanding what was going on.
However, Yan Siyuan and others did not explain.
Under the gaze of countless doubtful eyes.
The little black fans took a deep breath, looked at each other, and nodded firmly in tacit understanding.
Then, facing the hundreds of readers in front of them, they all chanted loudly: "The sun sets over the mountains, and the Yellow River flows into the sea!"
Wh, what?
This group of scholars could never have imagined that Yan Siyuan and others came here with drums and gongs just to recite poems.
After a moment of stunned.
Countless people widened their eyes in shock, and the scene instantly became boiling!
"What...what poem is this? It's so wonderful!"
"Why have I never heard of this before?"
"The sun sets over the mountains, and the Yellow River flows into the sea? Great, great! Just hearing the first two lines makes my blood boil!"
"Stop making noise, stop making noise! Let them continue chanting!"
Just two lines of poetry amazed the whole audience! Shocked the whole audience!
Looking at the dazed-looking readers below the steps, Yan Siyuan and others felt extremely proud, boastful, and excited!
Look, this is the leader of our anti-Xian alliance!
No matter how you curse him, as long as you show his works, the whole audience will be impressed in an instant.
Thinking of this, Yan Siyuan and others became more excited.
They raised their chins with pride, looked down at the readers below with contempt, blushed, and chanted the last two lines of the poem in a louder voice: "If you want to see a thousand miles away, you must climb to a higher level!"
Wow!
After the four lines of poetry were recited, the eyes of countless readers at the scene were filled with dullness, amazement and shock.
This poem is definitely a masterpiece!
Especially at this moment, when it was recited aloud in public by Yan Siyuan and others, the majestic feeling that came to one's face was as if it was wrapped in the momentum of the surging Yellow River, which was fascinating!
But why have people never heard of this poem before?
Even Mrs. Cui, who was at the back, was surprised after hearing these four lines of poetry.
She looked at Yan Siyuan and others, and had a vague guess in her mind.
"My dear brothers, may I ask what is the name of this poem?"
“Who created it?”
"Brother, please tell us the origin of this poem!"
"A masterpiece! The birth of a masterpiece will surely cause a sensation in the Daliang poetry world! Brother, please tell us the name and author of this poem!"
"The author of this poem must have a place in the Daliang poetry world!"
The readers outside the Peony Pavilion were completely excited.
They looked at Yan Siyuan and others excitedly and eagerly, wanting to know more about this divine poem.
Yan Siyuan and the others certainly lived up to everyone's expectations. They looked at them and shouted proudly and excitedly in a voice that was almost roaring, "Climbing the Hongyan Tower, author, Jia Shao!"
"Climbing the Hongyan Tower"!
Author, Jia Shao!
This short sentence was like a thunderclap, which stunned and silenced everyone present.
who?
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